Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

The Fengming and shens are both face-saving portals. No one dares to announce the news of Fengming's escaping marriage.

But Shen yanen has his own pride and bottom line.

Feng Ming in front of so many people, to her embarrassment, ordinary women have long been angry.

She was calm and changed clothes with Bai su. She asked Han Zhaoxue and Bai Su to cover for her here. She took high heels and jumped out of the window and left.

She didn't have the heart to listen to the quarrel and comfort of the elders of the two families later. She made it clear that she had made a mistake. Why did she stay to wipe him? If she didn't go out, she would have given the two families face.

Han Zhaoxue quite laments that Shen yanen's manner is not surprising that this man was blocking up in the boys' dormitory and confessing to him.

Now his attention is all on Bai su.

She wore white gauze and made-up, just like let Han Zhaoxue have the illusion of returning to the wedding seven years ago.

But now the white Su, less green, more mature, all over the body has a gentle temperament, a kind of He likes the temperament.

Han Zhaoxue's line of sight is some burning, Bai Su is not very comfortable will be a word shoulder wedding dress to shoulder slightly raised some.

People need to be thinner, so this custom-made wedding dress doesn't fit her very well. Her chest is a little flabby. With a little movement, her clothes will slide down. The ordinary wedding dress is just wearing a bit of bewitching feeling.

Han Zhaoxue's throat slipped for a while, his voice was slightly low, "don't move, I'll help you."

"No more."

Bai Su held her shoulder, her cheek was burning inexplicably, "I, I'll take a paper clip and don't do it."

Han Zhaoxue didn't speak. She reached for her hand, picked up the paper clip on the table, and gently put the hair on her shoulder to one side.

The tip of her hair scratched over her shoulder, some itching. Bai Su moved her shoulder uneasily. The butterfly bone floated gently with her movement, which was indescribable and beautiful.

Han Zhaoxue's eyes darkened when her fingers touched her butterfly bone.

Bai Su's whole body is tense. Suddenly, something soft and warm falls on her shoulder. She is startled. She jumps aside, pulls her chest and stares at Han Zhaoxue. Her eyes are accusing.

Han Zhaoxue's eyebrows and eyes are light, serious way, "what's the matter?"

He looked so calm that he didn't know what happened. Even Bai Su felt that he was overreacting. But just now, what fell on his shoulder was obviously It's just a kiss

Did Han Zhaoxue kiss her shoulder, secretly kiss her shoulder?

How can it be? How could he do such a thing? I don't admit it.

It's her delusion.

But also It's so real

"No, it's OK."

She took a paper clip and whispered, "I'll do it myself."

Said quickly put the clothes with paper clips, fixed under the armpit for a while, it seems to fit more.

Han Zhaoxue was a little disappointed. She licked her lips, laughed, and whispered, "you look better than her."

White Su A Leng, suddenly do not know how to answer.

Although Han Zhaoxue's words are frivolous, their tone is not frivolous. His tone is very natural, just like the words he says, which is what he thinks in his heart.

Bai Su pulled the skirt uneasily and whispered, "what should I do when the people come?"

"Come, come," Han Zhaoxue did not care, "we help them save face, they still want to revenge the hand?"

That's what he said, but Bai Su always felt insecure.

Even if the bridegroom escaped from marriage, now the bride has gone. With so many distinguished guests outside, it is not as easy as Han Zhaoxue said.

She used to wring her fingers when she was in a hurry.

"Don't be afraid," Han Zhaoxue's voice sounded in her ear. As soon as she turned back, Han Zhaoxue stood a few centimeters away from her. His breath was so close to her ear and whispered, "I'm here."

At that moment, Bai Su suddenly felt at ease. There was no reason for her trust.

Han Zhaoxue suddenly reached out and stroked the hair on her cheek behind her ear. Bai Su hid a little embarrassed and asked the topic, "I, I want to take my daughter over for two days in a few days, OK?"

She was flustered and nervous. She even forgot that the custody of her baby was hers, and she didn't need to use any kind of asking tone at all.

Han Zhaoxue could see that he was just about to speak when he heard a rush of footsteps outside.

Outside, old man Shen walked forward with cold and quick steps. Mr. Feng ran after him with crutches and explained, "brother Shen, in laws, don't be angry. I've sent people to find that smelly boy. When I come back, I'll ask him to apologize to you and do whatever you want to do with him."

"That's ridiculous!"

Mr. Shen said coldly, "it's too much fun. When marriage is a joke, so many people are watching. He says to go and go. How can I see people when my daughter goes out in the future?""Look at what you said. Yan en is my daughter-in-law. I love her as much as you do. But we have to take the overall situation into consideration. Let's put off the ceremony time and wait for the boy to come back. Can't we continue to do it? Yan en is so knowledgeable and reasonable that he will certainly take the overall situation into consideration."

"Why should my daughter wipe your son? He's over 30 years old. He doesn't even have a sense of judgment and sense of responsibility. What day is it today? Their wedding day! Children's play! What a joke

"What do you want to do?" Mr. Feng's face was not very good-looking, and he was so low-key. The old Shen head gave him a face, and no one had any temper. "Do you want me to go out and say to everyone now, I'm sorry, everyone. I've let you run for nothing today. My son escaped from marriage. If you say it, you Shen's family will have no light."

"You --"

old man Shen was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him. He snorted. He swung his sleeve and opened the door of the dressing room, "yan'en, dad told you..."

Mr. Shen only said half of his words. When he saw the man in the dressing room, the second half of his words got stuck in his throat.

"This What's the matter, yan'en? "

Old man Shen stares at Bai su. He is a little confused.

How can she become a living person? It's her daughter Shen yanen who just wore the wedding dress. Now she has become this girl.

Seeing that there was no movement or movement in the room, Feng ran in. As soon as he saw it, his attitude immediately turned around and said, "well, you old Shen tou, I'll give you a son, and you'll get a fake daughter-in-law? You don't mean to talk about me

"Shut up, yan'en. When you enter the door, you don't look around. What kind of fake daughter-in-law?"

The old man hummed, "anyway, it's fake now."

Mr. Shen ignored him and said, "where's my daughter? Why are you here?"

Although Mr. Shen is kind-hearted, when he straightens his face, he is especially bluffing.

Bai Su clenched her hands, a little nervous. Just about to explain, Han Zhaoxue took the lead in saying, "Mr. Shen, it doesn't matter where Miss Shen has gone, because she won't come to this wedding without a bridegroom today. What matters now is how to get to Yuanyuan."

Mr. Feng can't laugh now, because a sentence from Han Zhaoxue poked into their hearts. On the day of their marriage, both sides escaped from marriage, which is probably the most humiliating thing.

Mr. Feng poked at his crutch and cursed, "this son of a bitch!"

Mr. Shen is also calm and speechless.

As expected, they are two old men who want to face.

Han Zhaoxue saw that both sides had calmed down and then said, "I have a way, but I need the cooperation of two old men."

The two old men looked at each other and did not speak.

Mr. Feng looked at Han Zhaoxue and asked, "who are you?"

Han Zhaoxue smile, "I am Feng Ming's friend, Han Zhaoxue."

"You are the son of the old Han family." Feng old Mr. some accident, "no wonder look familiar." "Said Yang Yang chin," you have any good method? "

"It's very simple," Han Zhaoxue said in a low voice, looking at Bai su. "It's announced to the public that today's double happiness is coming. The bride is pregnant and has a baby gas. She has to go to the hospital and the wedding is delayed."

"Can you do that? It's multimedia outside..."

Although Mr. Shen said so, his tone had already wavered.

Han Zhaoxue goes over and covers her head veil with a thin layer of white yarn between them. Bai Su can see Han Zhaoxue's face vaguely.

He's looking at her.

She suddenly dropped her eyes.

Han Zhaoxue's eyes softened a little and turned to ask the old man, "if you don't tell you this is Miss Shen, can you tell it?"

I can't see that Feng Laozi can't see it. Let alone, when the veil is covered, the figure is very similar, like that of Mr. Shen. This kind of day-to-day relationship can certainly be recognized at a glance, but other unfamiliar ones can't be seen.

They discussed the countermeasures, and Mr. Feng went out to deal with the guests first.

Make up room, just make-up artist, a face dignified to white Su make-up.

She consciously followed Shen yanen's facial features and turned this face, which was similar to Shen yanen's three or four points, into seven or eight points.

At the end of the day, he asked old man Shen, "is this OK?"

Master Shen looked at it and was stunned. After a while, he murmured, "like..."

Bai Su is still worried, "is this OK? I'll go out later. If the reporter takes a picture of you, you'll get involved."

"I wear a mask," Han said with a smile. "The media must be more concerned about the news of your pregnancy, so you are the focus of the film."

Bai Su choked and muttered, "it's not that I'm pregnant."

"What do you say?"

Baisu closed his mouth.

When she changed her clothes and disguised herself, Han Zhaoxue bent down to hold Bai Su up and whispered, "let's go."

They set out from behind. Han Zhaoxue, wearing a mask, lowered her head slightly and held Bai Su tightly. Mr. Shen was closely behind, looking rather nervous.Their bodies are close to each other. Bai Su can feel the burning heat coming from Han Zhaoxue's chest. She releases her fingers uneasily.

Just a move, Han Zhaoxue hugged her, "don't move, hold me tight."

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